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By B.K. Date: 2018 Jun 02 Comment on this Work [[2018.06.02.13.53.21880]] |
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A sneaky snake warned Us not to eat that apple Oh you yummy apple Let me bite you now Are we all the result Of not paying attention To that slithering reptile Too bad they stopped talking Where would the world be Without a love song Without romance The moon or flowers Without passion Without tender tendrils We would become Dead eyed destroyers Doorknobs of doom Keyholes of catastrophe Jaded jinks of jeopardy Putrid purveyors Of pissing pinko plastic A sinking planet of losers Instead of great lovers Masters of kissing Artists of light and color Minks of magic Brilliant survivors on Sky high mounds of Purest oxygen and laughter Dreaming of freedom and love Forever and ever Amen bk the second of june twenty eighteen |